Chapter 579

Flames of rage flashed through Carlos” eyes. He asked between gritted teeth, “And then? What did he

do?”

Though embarrassed, Debbie mustered the courage to tell him in a hushed voice, “He… climbed on

top of me and wanted to…touch me, but I figured it out and stopped him at once.”

At this point, Carlos’ face had completely darkened. He suddenly broke his embrace, removed Debbie

from his arms, and strode toward the doorway.

“Hey! Where are you going?” Debbie shouted anxiously. Without time to put on her slippers, she ran

after him in bare feet. Thankfully, he hadn’t gone outside, and the carpet was warm and soft.

Carlos turned his head around and spat, “To deal with him!”

Seeing the fuming rage in his eyes, Debbie got flustered. It looked as if he was going to eat someone.

To stop him, she grabbed hold of his arm, shook her head and persuaded, “No, no. See, I’m safe and

sound now, right? He didn’t do anything. And you’ve already taught him a lesson. Come on, calm

down, okay? I promise I’ll be more careful next time.”

It took him a moment to compose himself. Letting out a deep sigh, he noticed her bare feet and

immediately, carried her in his arms.

“Where are your slippers?” he rebuked. He didn’t like it when she went barefoot. Not only was it

unseemly, but it could be unsafe.

Debbie threw her arms around his neck, staring into his eyes.

“You just got here. I have you all to myself finally. Don’t go anywhere now, okay? I’m tired. Come to

bed?” she said, using her cute tone in her favor. She knew Carlos was a man of his word. Once he

made a decision, it would be hard to change his mind. Even though Lewis was his cousin, he would still

find him and jump him.

Most of the Hilton family members already disliked her. And earlier tonight, Carlos had punched Lewis

and James in front of the other family members. After tonight, they hated her even more. Now, if Carlos

did anything terrible to Lewis, the Hilton family would never forgive her!

“Okay, I hear you,” Carlos promised, regaining his composure. He tucked her into bed and covered her

with the quilt. Then, he shed his clothes before entering the bathroom.

Lying prone in the bed, Debbie whined, “Mr. Handsome, it’s less than ten below zero outside. You didn’t

sweat today and you change your clothes every day. Why shower now? The water will go to waste!”

Carlos stopped his steps and looked toward the complaining woman, feeling baffled. Hesitantly, he

replied, “I need to wash my feet.”

“Okay, be quick!” Debbie nodded happily.

However, much to Debbie’s frustration, that germophobe still chose to take a long shower in the end…

When he finally climbed onto the bed, Debbie clung to him and joked,

“Next time, I’m going to quit showering for a whole week and hug you like this. So have I turned you off,

seeing that I’m unwashed?”

Breathing in the fragrance of her hair, he said casually, “So what?

Even if you don’t bathe for a whole week, I still can kiss you all over!”

Debbie couldn’t believe her ears. ‘Carlos, aren’t you a germophobe?’ she wondered.

Stroking his short hair, she recalled what happened earlier. In a jealous voice, she asked, “You’ve been

busy all day long. You must be absolutely bushed. Why did you cook for Megan?”

Carlos tightened his arms on her and explained slowly, “For the past five years, I’ve been looking after

her like this. I didn’t think much of it tonight. But if you don’t like it, I guess I can stop.” He had never

turned down Megan for anything she wanted in the past five years.

Cooking a bowl of noodles wasn’t a big deal, so of course, he didn’t refuse to do it either.

‘Don’t like it? Of course I don’t Like it!’ Debbie sulked.